” Pounding my tight, dripping wet cunt, I scream out his name. “Oh, Chase! Fuck me HARDER!” He reciprocates by pulling a...lmost all the way out just to slam his cock into my waiting hole. Watching him pull his cock soaked with my juices, out of my cunt, I prepare myself for the beating he’s giving my pussy. Orgasm overtakes me and I claw into his back as my juices pour over Chase’s cock. Grinning at me mischievously he says, “I’m not finished yet.” I watch as he uses my. I finish at four. Perhaps drinks.’ She mentioned a bar close to the gallery we were visiting. ‘Sure,’ replied Cate, ‘but no promises.’ ‘Okay, see you at five then.’ While we wandered about amongst the Pop Art the gallery was exhibiting Cate casually asked me what I thought about having others involved. As her sex toy I told her that her choice was fine by me, but as her boyfriend I was a little concerned. I would want to know more about how it might work. For instance did she want more. Drunk, at a frat house, celebrating your freedom from home. Just a blur, how many men do you think used your body that night?” he asked, hooking his finger in her, making her gasp, before he eased back to simply teasing her clit.“I… I don’t know, ” she mewed softly as he teased her swelling bud. “Several, I was a mess. They peed on me. Wrote on me. My butt and vagina hurt…” she said before he interrupted her, pinching her clit hard.“Cunt. You have a cunt. Don’t forget that, ” he said,. "I called Detectives Smith and Cook; they were patrolling the downtown area tonight also. I told them what Lester said and they headed to the place where Lester last saw the car. We hoped we weren't too late: we didn't want another victim.Their vehicle was unmarked; we didn't want to scare our possible suspect away. Jen and I headed back to our cruiser. We figured we could help with backup if needed. We sent another patrol car over to get Lester's statement and I told them to see he got.